Chapter 4: - A welcomed intrusion

Isabeau hurried back to the Slytherin common room pulling her robes on as she went, her bare feet flapping on the cold, hard stone corridor floors as she ran. Tears threatening to fall from her eyes as she quickly gave the old wall the password and she climbed inside.

Once within the security of the now dark room, Isabeau breathed but she soon found that she was chastising herself. She didn't really know why she had been so furious with him; it wasn't as though his proposition hadn't been unexpected. But it was the questions that he had stirred within her that made Isabeau most angry, ordinarily these were questions that Isabeau would never have had. Question like had she been too hasty in leaving tonight? Should she have heard him out fully? Maybe he wasn't even asking her what she thought he was?

She headed to the showers with her mind racing of different thoughts and scenarios, she performed her post Snape rituals of showering and removing her contraception almost like she was on autopilot, she didn't acknowledge the hot water covering her body or the pain as she once more removed her Diaphragm. One thought played louder then the rest in her mind as she stood in front of the full length bathroom mirror looking at her slim pasty form as her damp blonde hair hung limply around her shoulders, Would becoming Mrs Isabeau Snape bring an end to her pain?

Silently Isabeau headed back to the common room intent on heading straight to her bed, but a movement from the fireside stopped her progression.

"It's a little late to be out and about isn't it?" asked the all too familiar voice of Draco Malfoy, he stood leaning against the mantel of the fire place, dressed in his school robes.

"I could say the same to you?" Isabeau said firmly as a small smile played on Draco's lips, Isabeau shared many of the same classes with Draco and knew that his attention wasn't always a good thing to have, but Isabeau had to admit that she was curious as to why he was here.

"You fascinate me Navarre" Draco said plainly as he moved towards her "sneaking in and out of this house each night, it makes me wonder where you go?"

Immediately Isabeau thought that Draco knew! That he had some how found out about her nocturnal visits to their head of house's privet chambers, Draco's wicked grin certainly gave the impression that he was hiding a secret from her that he was itching to reveal.

"Where I go is of no concern to you Malfoy" Isabeau said standing her ground as Draco proceeded to walk slowly towards her, if he did know she wasn't about to make it easy for him

"Indeed" he purred his voice low as he finally stood only a few inches away "I know exactly where you go, I followed you tonight. Does our dear professor pay in galleons or in kind?"

Enraged Isabeau struck him across the face her hand smashing into his right cheek, splitting his lip and drawing blood, Draco's smile widened as he licked at his own blood, his eyes full of fire. Fire and passion!

Before she could fully understand what had happened she was on him in an instance, both of them were locked in a kiss, a kiss that Isabeau hadn't felt for so long, it was full of passion and a burning desire. Their arms wrapped around each other and Isabeau could feel a hunger that she hadn't felt in a very long time. Draco's sexual exploitations were legendary throughout Slytherin house but this didn't matter to Isabeau, she wanted him like she had once wanted Severus and it was she that was making all the moves pulling at him, caressing him and wanting him.

Isabeau hadn't felt this alive in a long time, the contrast Between Draco and Snape's styles was immense, Draco was gentle and tender with her, almost as though he was afraid to touch her, his soft warm hands caressed her face as he leaned in to kiss her again and instead of turning away Isabeau allowed him to. His kiss was alive and full of passion their lips met, both slightly open as they invited the other to explore. Finally as they pulled out of the kiss their eyes met and Isabeau knew that she wanted Draco more then any other man alive.

They were beyond words as both their looks consented for the other to proceed, His hands moved to her sides and he effortlessly lifted her onto a nearby table. Slowly he moved his hands up under her robes massaging her inner thighs as she felt the excitement growing in her, a warmth spread from where his hands touched her and moved through her whole body.

As he massaged her, Isabeau returned the kindness, pulling his robes away she slipped her hands down his front rhythmically moving her hands as she felt his erection grow.

Draco's touch made her feel alive like Snapes had done once, but unlike Snape Isabeau found that she wanted Draco to continue she leaned slightly backwards arching her back and raising her hips willingly allowing him to opened her legs wide as she grabbed the front of Draco's shirt and pulled him towards her, she wanted this just like she had wanted Snape in those early days. She moaned slightly as Draco pushed inside of her, Isabeau willing him to penetrate deeper and finally Draco joined the madness. His hands quickly moved from her thighs to her breast feeling their way below her robes caressing her naked flesh as Draco leaned slightly over her, both of them moaning in pleasure, Draco's eyes never leaving hers as she clutched the edges of the small table and Draco pushed deeper, her legs wrapping around him as his hands took hold of her shoulders and pulled her closer both of them screaming in pleasure as their movements become faster, making her very being tingle as he thrust further and then climaxing.

Draco arched one last time before he fell exhausted on top of her, both breathing heavily, he smiled and kissed her again on the lips, it felt like a reward for all her hard effort, the sweat trickling down both of their bodies as he kissed her once more and then there was nothing.